The monk alliance knew the general appearance of the exorcist Yun Kong who ruined their attack plan and killed the true disciple.
Especially the short white hair is quite conspicuous.
It's just... then he saw the white-haired boy walking in the distance clearly.
The young master who originally thought he was in for a big disaster suddenly let out a sigh and said with a sinister face:
"Uncle An, look at whether that guy is really in the late stage of Qi training!"
Uncle An came to his senses after being called like this and immediately activated his magic weapon.
Soon the sword cultivator's face relaxed slightly:
"I used the insight stone given by my ancestors. As long as the opponent is not a late-stage foundation-building monk who is proficient in concealment, he can detect it at least once."
"This person is indeed a bit weird. He seems to be some kind of natural spiritual body, but overall he should be in the late stage of Qi training... and should still be in the late stage of body tempering!"
"good!"
The young master was determined, stared at the white-haired boy and said with a smile:
"I don't know where this kid came from. He thought he could pretend to be that madman and scare us just because he had white hair?"
"Uncle An, take down the opponent!"
Uncle An nodded slightly and summoned the long sword.
He is a sword cultivator at the ninth level of qi training, and he is already a leader in martial arts in the same realm.
There is also a high-grade magical sword and a protective magical weapon.
Dealing with a young boy should be a sure thing!
"Young master, you can fight for me later."
After Uncle An finished speaking, several rays of light appeared on his body, but out of caution he still used a few talismans to enhance his strength.
Immediately, Uncle An, who had high hopes, clenched his magic sword and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the white-haired boy.
His figure is like lightning and his sword is sharp.
You can tell he is an experienced swordsman as soon as he takes action!
boom!
Uncle An stabbed it, and even brought dozens of swords with him, and the shadows flashed in the air.
Then the white-haired boy reached out and grabbed the sword cultivator's face.
The golden light of the body protection shattered, and the body protection magic weapon cracked.
Then there was a loud noise!
The smashed dust suddenly rose into the sky, and due to the cyclone, it turned into a circle of sky in mid-air.
The young master who had just taken out a talisman and was about to cast a spell froze in place.
He looked in disbelief at Uncle An, who was lying flat on his back with most of his body sunk in the mud.
At this time, Uncle An was dying.
All the bones in his body seemed to have been destroyed by some force at that moment.
The white-haired boy didn't seem to take any action, but just looked at him.
"How...how is it possible!"
"You, you can never be a monk in the late stage of Qi training! You are the white madman who is building the foundation of physical cultivation!"
The young master stepped back again and again, and he did guess some truth.
But this cannot change his subsequent fate.
At the moment when the young master was about to turn around and run to Jinquan City, he had just turned around and Su Ping was already close to the opponent. He used his consciousness to suppress the opponent, grabbed the back of the opponent's head and slammed it!
boom!
Another humanoid pit appeared, and then the young master, like his Uncle An, became a paralyzed person who could only breathe.
"As your spiritual consciousness becomes stronger, your body can enter a subtle state at any time for fine-tuning."
"Even if you don't use the power of your body and only rely on the blessing of the greedy wolf consciousness that produces qualitative changes, it seems that those who have no magical power and have reached the level of Qi practice are no longer my enemies?"
The white-haired boy is just a memory illusion controlled by Su Ping, with only the power of the exorcist Yun Kong himself.
However, when in Su Ping's remote control state, although the body's physique and cultivation level cannot bring it, spiritual consciousness can bless it, but it will be slightly weaker than the body.
But even so, it's still enough to suppress these two clowns!
The white-haired boy used his object-controlling technique and lifted the two defenseless captives into the air.
Then he took a deep look at Jinquan City, where everything seemed to be normal, turned around and started to move away with the captives.
One thousand meters, two thousand meters...until the figure disappears into the dense forest,
Su Ping found that Jinquan City remained the same.
"Do you not care about these two people and are not afraid of me running to tell the truth, or are you saying that the magic circle in the city has reached a critical moment and they can't live without them?"
Su Ping tracked the members of the Monk Alliance envoy half an hour ago.
And watched them enter Jinquan City, and then only two people, one old and one young, escaped in disgrace.
In addition, Su Ping, as a second-level formation mage, immediately discovered that something was wrong with Jinquan City.
I still don't know, but there is probably a big problem in Jinquan City now. It is either evil cultivators or some demonic sect that is causing trouble.
Su Ping looked at the two dying people and recalled some heretical interrogation methods in his mind.
Su Ping first released a small magic circle that shielded the surrounding area.
Then they interrogated the two with the help of Tanlang's spiritual consciousness.
But for a little while.
He even knew how many times the young master wet the bed when he was a child.
During this period, he also noticed some kind of mental prohibition in the other party's mind.
It's just that this kind of mental prohibition was rushed by Su Ping's greedy wolf consciousness. At that moment, it seemed that a greedy wolf opened its mouth and sucked it directly.
It was this scene that frightened the young master, making him seem to have raised his awareness of the identity of the exorcist Yun Kong to some strange heights.
This makes subsequent interrogations much simpler and less troublesome.
This young master is the third-generation great-great-grandson of the Song family, one of the three giants in the monk alliance, Song Du.
The reason why the Song family is so important in the monks' alliance is related to the Song family's three foundations.
Of course, except for the founding ancestor, the other two foundation builders were not direct bloodlines of the Song family, but were sons of the family who were cultivated from adopted geniuses.
Moreover, some of them married direct descendants of the Song family as wives and had children, so they could be considered members of the Song family.
Relying on this background, Song Du became very active after the Monk Alliance was formally established in the Central Region, and he indeed received a lot of benefits.
It gave him a little more hope for his future practice of qi to perfection and then foundation building.
But I didn't expect to end up here.
Even now, he only felt that it was God's will. He clearly didn't provoke those who couldn't be provoked, but he still ran into Jinquan City with problems again.
Then he met the white madman who had a grudge against the monk alliance for some reason.
Then this crazy white man is obviously a great foundation-building monk!
But he just disguised himself as a late-stage qi-training monk, and he disguised himself so well, so he must have put in a lot of effort!
It's really... so shameless!
Su Ping also learned about Jinquan City from Master Songdu.
According to what the young master of Songdu said, he was only relying on his status as a great-great-grandson. He was called over by his ancestors before traveling, and was given a wooden sign after imposing a mental restraint.
Tell him that if he strays into some dangerous places, he can take out this wooden sign to save his life.
Not much is known about the rest.
And that Jinquan City...it is clear that there are evil cultivators, or an organized team of evil cultivators have set up formations and are preparing to sacrifice the whole city with blood!
"Blood sacrifice for the whole city?"
"If this succeeds, I'm afraid something terrible will happen!"
Su Ping knocked them unconscious and threw them into the formation.
If there were no memory illusions, Su Ping's choice would naturally be to run as far as he could and spread the news, letting taller people take over.
But now that he has the illusion of memory, Su Ping, who is not afraid of death, feels that he can be fearless.
And, judging from Song Du’s mouth.
There is a high probability that these evil cultivators are supported by other forces.
Even the other party was able to set up a magic circle in Jinquan City without anyone noticing.
Su Ping doubted whether the local immortal cultivating family, like the ancestor of the Song family, was colluding with evil cultivators.
Even the supreme elder or clan leader himself is already an evil cultivator!
Su Ping thought for a while and used the phantom breath of Yunkong Memory to leave a message about a big problem in Jinquan City on more than a dozen blank jade slips.
Then he gave it to Wenniao to take these jade slips with him.
Go to the city lord's palace and the stronghold of Xiao Jinguang Temple in other cities, including Jinque City, and throw a jade slip in wherever you encounter it.
Su Ping can't guarantee anything else.
At least the City Lord's Mansion of Golden Bird City and Jiuye Shanfang City are not controlled by evil cultivators. When those local snakes know about this matter, they will definitely report it through official channels and spread it.
At least for now, Xiao Jinguang Temple is the most reliable sect force in fighting against evil cultivators.
They should also have channels to report to other medium and large sects.
It can be regarded as Su Ping's guarantee for this operation.
In case the memory illusion doesn't win...
It is impossible to let the ontology go up.
At least by then, there will be experts who can come quickly to clean up the mess.
Inside Jinquan City.
Three old men in black robes appeared on the city wall and looked at the white-haired young man who appeared on the official road again.
"This guy is not simple."
"How did he deal with that sword cultivator just now? Did you see it, third brother?"
"I couldn't see clearly either. I can only estimate that the other party has at least physical strength and foundation strength. I can't be deceived by appearances."
"Don't worry, we know what's important, and we will never leave this formation!"
"And in the formation, with the combined strength of the three of us, not to mention one foundation building, even one or two more foundation building can't do anything to us!"
"It's just a pity that the blood relative of the old Song family is a good sacrifice. If I hadn't agreed... I really don't want to let it go."
"..."
The three old men in black robes suddenly paused.
But he found that the white-haired boy was getting closer.
"Is this kid really crazy?"
"He wants to enter the city? Is he planning to stop me and wait for the blood sacrifice of the whole city with his own strength?"
The old men in black robes looked at each other and did not look down upon each other. Instead, they immediately retreated into the black mist and prepared for battle.
Su Ping used the vision of memory illusion to carefully look at Jinquan City, which was getting closer and closer.
A lot of knowledge about formations came to mind.
After a while, Su Ping deduced that this seemed to be of the same origin as the blood crystal array in the evil jade slip he had seen.
And several kinds of illusions were added to it, so as to deceive ordinary monks.
"The person who set up the formation must be a veteran. This set of chain magic formations can barely be rated as a good one!"
"Unfortunately, in front of me, it is still full of many flaws!"
"This is good news for me!"
The white-haired boy smiled.
Immediately, he stood at the city gate and did not go in. Instead, he summoned the ice array directly in front!
Buzz!
As soon as the magic circle appeared, the city gate was covered with a burst of frost.
At the same time, like metal encountering concentrated sulfuric acid, white gas billowed out from the city gates and walls covered by the ice formation.
At the same time, the white-haired boy took action again.
A giant ice sword dropped from the sky and directly crashed into a city tower.
In Jinquan City.
The expressions of the three old men in black robes all changed:
"Something's wrong. Could this kid have seen my array diagram? How did he discover the array nodes!"
"And that ice power actually restrains the holy power so much!"
"This boy must be a blasphemer!"
Feel the power characteristics of the Exorcist Yunkong Ice Array.
In the hearts of these evil cultivators, anger surged that they could not resist.
They all started working together and put the magic circle into full operation.
I saw the illusion of Jinquan City suddenly shattered from high in the sky!
A lifeless ghost town was revealed, with black energy billowing everywhere!
At the same time, a large amount of black energy surged out of the city, and it suddenly expanded a fan-shaped area of more than a thousand meters in the direction of the white-haired boy, wrapping the white-haired boy into the black energy formation!
"I didn't expect it! When the formation is in full operation, I can temporarily expand the range of the formation!"
Saw the white-haired boy entering the battle.
The three old men in black robes laughed together!
Then, they each controlled hundreds of black energy and rushed towards the white-haired boy Yunkong!
only!
The black energy is still halfway there!
Far away, in the dense forest!
Su Ping, with his eyes closed, stretched out his right hand and gently swiped forward!
A giant hand composed of hundreds of magical arms suddenly appeared in the air, and a palm that came first fell, and was hit by the black energy formation with all its strength...
The weakest point exposed!
(End of chapter)
